Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volym 1Hilliard, Gray, Little, and Wilkins., 1827 |
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... . DE COUCI . MONTALBA . GUIDO . ALBERTI . ANSELMO , a Monk . VITTORIA . CONSTANCE , Sister to Eribert . Nobles , Soldiers , Messengers , Vassals , Peasants , & c . & c . Scene - Palermo . 12 THE VESPERS OF PALERMO . A TRAGEDY . ACT THE.
... . DE COUCI . MONTALBA . GUIDO . ALBERTI . ANSELMO , a Monk . VITTORIA . CONSTANCE , Sister to Eribert . Nobles , Soldiers , Messengers , Vassals , Peasants , & c . & c . Scene - Palermo . 12 THE VESPERS OF PALERMO . A TRAGEDY . ACT THE.
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... VITTORIA . VITTORIA . Have I not told thee , that I bear a heart Blighted and cold ? —Th ' affections of my youth Lie slumbering in the grave ; their fount is closed , And all the soft and playful tenderness Which hath its home in ...
... VITTORIA . VITTORIA . Have I not told thee , that I bear a heart Blighted and cold ? —Th ' affections of my youth Lie slumbering in the grave ; their fount is closed , And all the soft and playful tenderness Which hath its home in ...
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... VITTORIA . Provençal , tell Thy tale of danger to some happy heart , Which hath its little world of loved ones round , For whom to tremble ; and its tranquil joys That make earth , Paradise . I stand alone ; -They that are blest may ...
... VITTORIA . Provençal , tell Thy tale of danger to some happy heart , Which hath its little world of loved ones round , For whom to tremble ; and its tranquil joys That make earth , Paradise . I stand alone ; -They that are blest may ...
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... VITTORIA . Viceroy , tell thy lord , That e'en where chains lie heaviest on the land , Souls may not all be fetter'd . Oft , ere now , Conquerors have rock'd the earth , yet fail'd to tame Unto their purposes , that restless fire ...
... VITTORIA . Viceroy , tell thy lord , That e'en where chains lie heaviest on the land , Souls may not all be fetter'd . Oft , ere now , Conquerors have rock'd the earth , yet fail'd to tame Unto their purposes , that restless fire ...
Sida 144
... VITTORIA . [ He shows a ring . Righteous Heaven ! the pledge Amidst his people from the scaffold thrown By him who perish'd , and whose kingly blood E'en yet is unatoned . - My heart beats high- -Oh , welcome , welcome ! thou art ...
... VITTORIA . [ He shows a ring . Righteous Heaven ! the pledge Amidst his people from the scaffold thrown By him who perish'd , and whose kingly blood E'en yet is unatoned . - My heart beats high- -Oh , welcome , welcome ! thou art ...
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Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volym 2 Mrs. Hemans Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1827 |
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ABDULLAH ALBERTI ALPHONSO ANSELMO arms art thou aught banner bear beneath blood brave breath bright brow burst canst Castile Cid's CITIZEN clouds Conradin CONSTANCE Couci dark dead death deep doth dreams E'en earth ELMINA ERIBERT Ev'n Exeunt Exit fair faith father fearful GARCIAS glorious glory GONZALEZ grief GUIDO guilt hast thou hath hear heard Heaven HERNANDEZ hope hour know'st land light live look look'd midst mighty heart MONTALBA Moorish ne'er night noble o'er pale pass'd peace PEASANT pour'd PROCIDA proud Provençal RAIMOND rest Roncesvalles SCENE scorn Seelisberg seem'd SICILIANS Sicily silent sleep smile sons soul sound Spain speak spirit storm strength strong sword tell thee thine eye things thou art thou hast thou shouldst thoughts thy heart Tizona Twas Twill unto Valencia VITTORIA voice warrior wild wilt wouldst thou XIMENA youth ΧΙΜΕΝΑ
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Sida 120 - E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.
Sida 26 - tis mockery all ! — A faithless mist, a desert-vapour, wearing The brightness of clear waters, thus to cheat The thirst that semblance kindled ! — -There is none, In all this cold and hollow world, no fount Of deep, strong, deathless love, save that within A mother's heart.
Sida 27 - Your breast the pillow of his infancy, While to the fulness of your heart's glad heavings His fair cheek rose and fell ; and his bright hair Waved softly to your breath ! — You ne'er kept watch Beside him, till the last pale star had set, And morn, all dazzling, as in triumph, broke On your dim weary eye ; not yours the face Which, early faded through fond care for him, Hung o'er his sleep, and, duly as heaven's light, Was there to greet his wakening ! You ne'er smoothed His couch, ne'er sung him...